Masters of War 1963 Bob Dylan
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Artis: Bob Dylan

Album: The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan

Waktu rilis: 27-05-1963

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Bob Dylan - Masters of War

Come you masters of war

You that build all the guns

You that build the death planes


You that build the big bombs


You that hide behind walls


You that hide behind desks


I just want you to know

I can see through your masks

You that never done nothin\'


But build to destroy


You play with my world


Like it\'s your little toy


You put a gun in my hand


And you hide from my eyes


And you turn and run farther

When the fast bullets fly


Like Judas of old


You lie and deceive


A world war can be won

You want me to believe

But I see through your eyes

And I see through your brain

Like I see through the water

That runs down my drain


You fasten the triggers

For the others to fire

Then you set back and watch

When the death count gets higher


You hide in your mansion


As young people\'s blood


Flows out of their bodies


And is buried in the mud


You\'ve thrown the worst fear


That can ever be hurled


Fear to bring children

Into the world

For threatening my baby

Unborn and unnamed

You ain\'t worth the blood

That runs in your veins


How much do I know


To talk out of turn


You might say that I\'m young


You might say I\'m unlearned


But there\'s one thing I know


Though I\'m younger than you


Even Jesus would never

Forgive what you do


Let me ask you one question


Is your money that good


Will it buy you forgiveness


Do you think that it could


I think you will find


When your death takes its toll


All the money you made

Will never buy back your soul


And I hope that you die


And your death\'ll come soon


I will follow your casket


In the pale afternoon

And I\'ll watch while you\'re lowered

Down to your deathbed

And I\'ll stand o\'er your grave

\'Til I\'m sure that you\'re dead

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